Disclaimer: Prison School belongs to its original creator Akira Hiramoto and the anime series J.C Staff. Shadowdream30 claims no ownership of anything save for any OCs, original scenes.
The boys' short freedom is to go and each of them are enjoying their much needed break from the prison life. But trouble will always come to find them as it slowly rear it heads to our boys. And Matsuri continues to be haunted by his past…..
-Ryokukoku Stadium- Inside
Kiyoshi was living the dream at this point. Him along with the boys being granted 3 hour free time from their harsh labor and work. But that means he can now enjoy his date with Chiyo. The girl of his dreams.
The boy had many thoughts going through his head, he just couldn't believe that he was here and not by any minor consequences that would ultimately result in him and the boys getting their sentences extended due to the breakout. But luckily he would not have to break out since they were now free for 3 hours. And it was all thanks to one particular boy who made it possible for them to enjoy their short lived freedom.
"Man….can't believe that I'm here right now…..the girl of my dreams, sitting right next to me." He thought to himself as he shyly glanced over at the girl to his side. Chiyo was too busy watching the two overweight men wrestling on the center ring. Completely engaged in the match. "I should really thank Matsuri for this. If it wasn't for his negotiation with the President, then I wouldn't be without breaking out."
"This is soo exciting," Chiyo said, her eyes still glued to the match. "One of them might be the next Yokozuna."
"Y-Yeah….It's impressive….." Kiyoshi said trying to sound enthusiastic like Chiyo, but couldn't exactly bring himself to be overly excited.
"To be bluntly honest. I could really care less about sumo…." He thought to himself once more as his eyes glanced over at the girl next to him. "But seeing Chiyo-chan getting excited about the sumo match is the best!"
"Which reminds me," She suddenly said as she looked at the boy who flinched. "Have you eaten yet?"
"Eh!? Oh! Um…I…." Kiyoshi became a stuttered mess, not sure what to say.
"Well, I just stuffed myself with a lunch box….."
"Cause I made a lunchbox…."
"I have yet to eat lunch! I'm so hungry!" Kiyoshi said with a completely different face change and tone. He lied about him being hungry but could not bring himself to deny Chiyo generosity and hospitality. Something he longed for a while now ever since their imprisonment.
"I'm glad," Chiyo said as she brought out a lunch box that contained nothing but rice balls. "I made a lot of them, so don't hold back."
"Eh!? Just rice balls!?" The boy thought in his mind. If he was honest, he wanted something a little more than just rice balls. But again, he chose not to say anything against Chiyo. "No….these are made by Chiyo-chan. I feel like I can eat any amount of it!"
"Uwa~. Looks good. Can I help myself?" He said with a bright and cheerful smile.
"Of course! I also have tea."
Kiyoshi grabbed a piece of rice ball. Holding it in his hand looking at it with a curious gaze. But still kept his smile bright for Chiyo. "I'm digging in. I wonder what the filling is."
Kiyoshi took a bite off the top. His mind was curious of what filling she made with the rice. He chewed down on the riceball, savoring the food in his mouth. However, he stopped. His cheeks still puffed with the food in his mouth. He looked down at the riceball and looked inside the food. From looking inside, he spotted nothing but salt in it. Salt.
"Mm….just made with salt. Riceballs are the best when kept simple after all!" He lied but still tried to swallow the riceball.
"R-Really?" Chiyo said hesitantly in his mouth. "It's not bad is it?"
"N-No! It's delicious! It's the best I have ever eaten!" He said with an over enthusiastic voice.
Chiyo was taken back a little by Kiyoshi's rather odd behavior, but appreciated the gesture. "I'm glad. Because I made all of them with salt." She said as she took a bite out of her riceball.
Despite being glad that Kiyoshi liked the riceball, the boy however looked rather pale as cold sweat dripped against his skin. His mouth continued on autopilot as he continued eating the riceball, not wanting to upset Chiyo.
"Just salt!?"
Unaware of their surroundings, an unknown figure stalked among the crowd to the side of the ring, continuing to take silent pictures of the two couples. The figure looked at the phone, the picture of the two students who were enjoying themselves. But the figure's eyes were more or so on the boy who had a pale look on his face with the riceball in his mouth.
An evil smirk graced on her lips. An unknown threat was ready to make Kiyoshi life a living hell.
-Mall-
The four boys were sitting around on a table while drinking their shakes. Gakuto was too busy idling his three kingdom figurine. Tears of joy threaten to break through his eyelids.
"Oh Kanu-sama. Your presence graces me with your elegance." He praised the figurine with a bright smile on his face.
"Gakuto really likes his figurine does he?" Andre said with a smile on his face. "Glad we were able to grab it in time though."
"Yeah…" Shingo said with a sigh. Unlike the rest of the boys, Shingo was not exactly looking rather happy for the most part. His hand rested on the side of his cheek with a long look on his face.
"What's up with you?" Jo asked with a cough. Wondering what is wrong with his friend.
"Nothing…just kind of pissed honestly."
"What do you mean….." Andre said with a worried look.
"I mean…just why?" The boys except for Gakuto looked at the boy. "Kiyoshi gets a date with a girl while we're left in the dust."
Andre and Jo looked at each other with a confused expression. They knew what he was mad about, but why does it matter to them? They peeped on the girls and that did tanked their reputation at the school. So they really can't do anything about it.
"H-Hey come on, man. You can't stay mad like that forever."
"But does it piss you guys off as well?" Shingo asked with an irritated groan. "Kiyoshi peeped on the girls like us, so how the hell is he able to get a date while we don't get any. I want to feel a girl's boobs, man!" He motioned his fingers in a wave pattern with blush on his cheeks.
Jo and Andre took a moment to let Shingo words sink in, they really did understand what the boy's desire was. And they would be lying to themselves if they went out and deny that Shingo pursuit is nothing but a dream. An illusion. But they had to agree with him.
"Now that I think about it," Andre said with a bit of a glum look. "We'll be released from prison next week…." The large boy's eyes downcast towards his cup. "Which means that I won't be able to feel anymore of the Vice President's punishment on me."
"No more exposed close up shots of panties." Jo said. While his face was hard to read due to hiding behind his large hood, one could tell from the tone of his voice.
"Hey….." Shingo gathers their attention (aside from Gakuto). "Now that I think about it…..our life in prison…..was it hell…..or was it paradise?"
This caught their attention. Even Gakuto who snapped out of his trance of his figurine and looked at the delinquent boy with a curious glance. Prison being a paradise? Just what did the boy mean by that?
"Shingo-dono, whatever do you mean?"
"Think about it man," Shingo said with a serious glance. "Sure we got our ass handed to us a couple times (especially from Hana). But think about, when was that the last time we ever got close to a girl's ass, leg, boobs or anything in that regard!" He said with a passionate voice.
A mental image of Meiko filled their thoughts. The gray-haired vice president stood tall with her muscular and rather plump thighs spreaded. Her dangerously small skirt, small enough for the boys to see her purple tight wearing thongs that hugged her bottom area. Both her front and her ass cheeks. Her hand crossed under her incredible buxom that was dangerously bursting from her uniform. Close enough one could see her nipples.
The boys could remember all the time they could ever get a glance of her when she was exposing herself to the boys. When she does her exercise, most often her hindu squats, watching her body bounces up and down with her large buxom bouncing along in motion. With her sweat flying off her skin.
Or when she whips them with her crop and steps on their face, giving them a good view under her skirt. Exposing her thin purple thong that hugged her crotch. And if that was not arousing them, it was her buxom that almost obscured her face.
A bright blush flushed on their cheeks with a bit of drool leaking from their mouths. If they had to be honest, they really had it lucky when they were in prison. Mostly because they were fortunate enough that Meiko would give them a show that they were looking for. Painful, yes. But was it worth it for all the exposes that she offered them, yes it was.
Gakuto cleared his throat to gain the boy's attention. Snapping them out of their trance. "W-Well, I indeed agree. With our release, I fear we won't get the pleasure to see or get up close to a female like the Vice President."
"Yeah…." Andre agreed with another drool leaking from his mouth with a blush.
"However, this is the timeline we live in now. If I were to give any advice, then I would inquire that we follow in the footsteps of Matsuri-dono."
This caught their attention. Follow in the same footsteps of the boy who actually came to their recuse in their time of needs? They have to follow in his footsteps, as in to be a good samaritan and avoid trouble from the U.S.C and avoid another trouble of getting themselves in prison once more?
Shingo scoffed at this. "You're kidding right? Follow that wimp example?"
"Come now Shingo-dono. If it wasn't for Matsuri-dono bravery against the President. Then we would have never been able to be out here, not only that, I would have never got my figurine as well."
"I guess…still though. Follow in his footsteps…that's not gonna happen."
"What are you implying here, Shingo-dono?"
"Come on, that guy is a total wimp. I mean think about it, he's in the U.S.C as a temporary member and he is never taking advantage of the situation. All he does is just watch from the side. Sure I see him take a few glances here and there. But that's all he does."
Jo coughed, grabbing their attention. "He seems to be becoming really close to the Vice President though."
Unknowest to the boys, Andre felt a twitch through his body. Whenever the large boy thinks about Matsuri and Meiko together, he just couldn't help but to feel rather envious about their time together when she is not punishing them. He could only think what they were doing behind closed doors. (Even though unbeknownst to his thoughts, they really were not doing those sorts of things).
"And beside, Shingo-dono. Do not even try to poke any inappropriate words at our savior who risked his skin to save us in our time of needs. I say the least we can do is to be grateful and appreciate his effort."
"I know that, and I appreciate him doing that for us but….I don't know I feel kind of jealous of him at the same time."
"Jealous of his time with the Vice President-dono?"
"I still find it hard to believe that those two are a thing. The Vice President is way out of his league. Heck, I'll be shocked if he gets a girl anyways. Sure, there's that one kid, Etsuko. But I highly doubt those two are a thing." He said with a careless tone as he continued on his drink.
"I wouldn't rule it out of Matsuri getting a *cough* girl." Jo spoke up, grabbing Shingo's attention. "Remember there is still one mystery that we have yet to uncover about Matsuri."
The three boys became silent. How could they forget? There is still the untold story of Matsuri that is still within their thoughts. The rumor that they don't know the answer too and all vow to themselves that they would have to keep a good watch out on the boy if he really was that type of person to begin with. Shingo still couldn't believe it because it all just felt out of place for someone like Matsuri. Andre still believes that Matsuri is a kind boy, but to hear a rumor such as that feels almost too unreal. Jo still has it with a grain of salt, but will keep his eye on Matsuri for the moment.
Gakuto grew a curious look as he looked at the boys. "Mystery? About Matsuri-dono? Whatever do you mean?"
"Right…we haven't told you guys yet but…the other day Jo eavesdropped on the council members and was concerned about Matsuri. And we believe that Matsuri isn't the boy we think he is."
The boy blinked as he continued to listen to what the delinquent boy had to say about their savior who saved them.
Shingo looked around before he could tell them about the secret. He leaned closer on the table and gestured to Gakuto to come closer.
"Matsuri took pictures of a girl naked at his old school."
"..."
Gakuto just blinked with his mouth open halfway. Looking at the three boys with a confused look. Did he really hear that right, Matsuri? The same boy who saved them, not to mention saved them the trouble of breaking out which could extend their sentences. And have avoided being thrown in prison for not peeping on the girls because of his morals. He took pictures of a girl naked at his previous school?!
Jo took notice of his reaction. "I know, I had the same reaction as you when I overheard the council members' conversation."
"Still though…he seems such a nice guy. It's still hard to believe that Matsuri did that." Andre said with hesitation in his voice.
"Hold your cavalry there boys! You can't possibly say that Matsuri-dono would do such a thing!" Gakuto said in denial of what he had just heard.
"As I said before, I only overheard this from the council members. My guesses are that they are just generating rumors so that they can throw him in prison." Jo assumed.
"But it's still a possibility." Shingo interjected.
"Surely it is just a jest. You cannot assume such a lie about Matsuri-dono." Gakuto was still in denial about the whole idea. He couldn't believe it.
"Well, if you're reacting like this, I don't think you're gonna like what else I am about to add," Jo said as he looked at the boy from under his hood. "Apparently it turns out that the photo leaked across the school. *Cough* It took a toll on her reputation and took her life because of it."
A light gasp escaped his lips. Cold sweat dripped against his skin. His heart was pumping against his chest. He was lost for words, the girl took her life due to the leak and ended it all because she couldn't take the pressure. It was truly heartbreaking.
Gakuto shook his head. "No….I can't believe it."
"Gakuto….."
"Nay. I won't believe it!" He exclaimed rather loud, gathering unwanted attention.
"Shh! Keep it down you idiot!" Shingo hissed at him. He gestured his eyes around them, telling the boys to look at their surroundings. They noticed a group of people that were looking at them with strange looks. Some of them began to whisper towards each other, most possibly about the boys and what they were talking about.
Gakuto realized his mistake and breathed out, before looking at the blonde-haired teen. "True, even if all those sounds convenient enough, I still refuse to acknowledge that Matsuri-dono possesses such behavior or motive. I believe it is best to keep this to ourselves and hear it from Matsuri-dono. Before we could decide on what to do with him."
"Gakuto is right," Andre nodded in agreement. "We just need to keep an eye on him and when the time comes, we'll hear it from Matsuri."
"I also agree." Jo nodded in agreement.
Not wanting to feel like the bad guy here, Shingo roughly scratched the back of his head with a groan. While it is true that Matsuri never showed any ill intentions, he will still take it with a grain of salt.
"Alright fine, but I think we should still watch him though." Shingo said with urgency in his tone. He wasn't gonna take any risk.
"Of course." Gakuto said as he pushed his glasses up from his nose. "Now then…..back to our topic on building our reputation."
-Hachimitsu Academy- Restroom
1:30pm
Matsuri cupped a good amount of water into the palm of his hand and splashed against his face. He looked at himself in the mirror with his hand still covering part of his mouth. His eyes remained just a tad bit of redness from his crying not too long ago. He lets out a choked sigh from mouth.
"It's been months now and I still can't get over her death….." He talked to himself.
The boy rested his hands on the side of the faucet as he continued to look at himself in the mirror. Many thoughts rattled in his head free. For the most part he was satisfied with helping the boys without them getting into trouble and he felt proud of himself. But that was the problem, he wanted to feel proud of himself but he just couldn't find to congratulate himself.
Deep down, he knew that he was still and will always remain a failure. And it was all because of the one person he wasn't there for.
He violently shook his head. "I need to get over her death…..I can't keep letting it distract me. But still…"
The boy desperately wanted to forget the death of Yoshimiya. Move past it. And build a new future for him. He wanted to improve himself from his mistakes…but still…..the former council president from his old school still haunted him to this day.
He lets out another sigh as he removes his hands from the sink and walks out of the restroom, hoping to not ever cry again. But it was easier said than done when he also had to worry about the Underground council members on his tail. Now that they know about his past.
"Now that I think about it…with the boys being released next week. My time here under the U.S.C will be relieved soon…"
While he was glad for the most part, he couldn't help but to feel just a little disappointed. His experience with the Underground council was by no means a pleasant one, but he would say it wasn't all too bad. There have been moments or every once in a blue moon that the council were really just doing their job and protecting the school from males like the five boys…..and him to an extent.
Mari had to be the most stubborn girl he had met if he were being truly honest. Her relentless effort to dig into his past proves that she will try any method just for him to confess. And throw him in prison and most possibly torture him in the process. While she is not testing him, she is shown to be at least reasonable when she wants to be. And at some point shown that she is also kind. Mainly to Hana and Meiko, but to him, it's only on rare occasions. He really believes that he can become friends with Mari, she just needs to lower her guard around him if he wants to get close.
Hana is a completely different story. Like Mari and Meiko, she didn't like male either. (She says that, but Kiyoshi had told him he begged to differ). She is shown to be much more violent than all of them combined when she is at work. Despite her rude and uncaring personality, Matsuri would still like to get to know her better. Unlike Meiko and Mari, Hana seems to know the two only for a short while. He doesn't know the full details, but he would dare himself to become a little closer to the blonde girl.
Then there is Meiko. The one girl who he interacted with the most out of the three (aside from Mari). The gray-hair amazon truly was something else to him. No surprise that she too hates male like the other two and will show no mercy to them when she is at work. However, with their recent interaction and time together, Meiko's attitude towards Matsuri has shown to be rather more…..relaxed. While she still shows her tough exterior from time to time. But still shows a caring side to her.
Matsuri wasn't sure what to make of her strange shift, but his mind couldn't help but to linger on her. He admits that she is indeed attractive and her strength shows no bounds…..but what truly interested her was her caring side. Meiko has shown some advice for the boy that he took to heart but couldn't help but to wonder to himself. How did she know about such things?
While Matsuri was thinking about that, he happened to turn his head to his left and spot the amazon beauty herself. Meiko rested her back against the building as she looked at the boy with her usual state.
The boy flinched with a blush on his cheeks. "V-Vice President? Um….w-what are you…."
"I came here because Etsuko became concerned about your well being." Meiko said, answering his question.
"O-Oh…..um…..s-sorry about that. I was….." Matsuri became a stuttered mess. Trying to find the right words to hide true feelings. But he knew better than to hide anything from the Vice President.
The boy's eyes looked up and immediately flinched once more once the tall gray-haired woman looked at him straight in the eyes. The boys looked straight at her brown eyes.
"You're crying." Meiko said as she noticed some tear stain on the side of his cheeks.
Matsuri bit his lips. The boy felt ashamed of letting Meiko see him like this. "Sorry….just um….bad memories." He said as his eyes looked the other way with a fierce blush.
Meiko lets out a sigh as she lifts her body up and looks at the boy with a glare. If this boy can accomplish one thing, he is good at holding his problems to himself. It's clear that he does not want anyone to be concerned about his well-being, but it really did pissed her off that he would do something like that.
Meiko stood straight up. Her massive breast jiggled in place. Her hands planted on her hips as she looked straight at the boy with a glare. "Hitoyoshi!"
"Gak! Y-Yes m'am!"
The tall teenager gestures to the boy with her finger to follow her. After she had done that, she turned her body around and headed back to the luggage assembly area where Etsuko was sitting with her sketchpad.
For the most part, Matsuri felt nervous about the whole situation. But he couldn't help but to feel dejavu. The last time he remembered, the gray-hair vice president invited him over to do some bonding exercise (in reality it was to really catch him off-guard). The other time, while it was his idea, he and Meiko did some more bonding exercises for the test run.
He didn't know what she wanted with him, but he couldn't help but to feel a little cautious. Could be another trap by the Underground Council.
-Game Center-
1:40pm
"Impossible!" Gakuto said with a raised voice.
The boys transferred their conversation over to the arcade room. While not many people were in the room with only a few or more people that were within the room. The arcade was filled with game machines that were lined up in a row. With each machine set up back to back facing in the opposite direction.
Shingo was playing a fighting game on one of them. With Gakuto, Andre and Jo were behind him while continuing their conversation.
"What do you mean impossible?" Shingo said, trying to continue his concentration on the match within the game. The boy was trying his best to beat his opponent, but the opponent was proving too much for the boy. "Look! I'm getting the hang of it!"
"Not the game. I'm saying it is impossible for us to rebuild our reputation at the school."
"What!? Seriously! You're the one who proposed the idea!" Shingo said as he began to mash as many buttons as he could to beat his opponent. Gritting his teeth as he continues his playthrough.
"If you really think about it," Jo jumped into the conversation. "It's rather impossible for us to rebuild our reputation when we just peeped on them…naked no less." He whispered the last part with a bit of regret here and there.
"We were rather…..rash with our actions."
Shingo cursed a bit after he lost the first match before he got ready for another match with his opponent. "You do have a point. Not to mention the U.S.C implemented that rule so that the girls at the school won't talk to us or they will get in prison. Or worse, even us." Shingo shuddered at the idea.
"Indeed. It is difficult," Gakuto pondered for a moment, taking his eyes away from the screen as he began to think once more. With the President rules on females shouldn't converse with the males under any circumstances. So they were in a bit of a pit here. "Actually…..this could be a good thing for us."
The boys (aside from Shingo) looked at the boy with curious gazes. Was there indeed another chance for their goal in pursuit of getting a girl of their own. Or better yet, regain their reputation at the school. After their little peeping incident that immediately plummets their reputation down the drain.
"What do you mean-gak! Damn it! This girl is tough!" Shingo said as he lost another match and wanted to start another match.
"I'm saying that we are indeed not far from being low life scum of the earth. And we could build our reputation to not just impress the girls…..but also the Underground President herself." Gakuto said with a victorious tone in his voice.
"You really think so?" Andre asked, feeling rather excited about this.
"Indeed! If an opportunity were to land on our laps like that, then we just may be able to rebuild our reputation with ease. So fear not my brothers. Kiyoshi has indeed enlightened us that we can prove just how honorable we are! We shall stride forth and take this rare opportunity and show the council president that we men are not detergents!"
"Sounds like a pl-AH WHAT!?" Shingo was taken back by the game and lost another match. The others look at the screen. "Man this is stupid."
"That girl is pretty tough." Andre said.
"Or it could be that you suck." Jo stated rather bluntly.
Shingo shot him a glare hearing the comment from the pale hoodie wearing teen. He rolled his eyes and got up from his chair. "Hey, what time is it?"
Gakuto looked at his phone. "It is almost 20'clock. I believe it is best that we get a head start and head back."
"Yeah, I'm getting tired of this game."
"Wow, I had no idea you were such a sore loser."
All of the boys twitched at the voice. At first, Shingo thought that it was Jo who had once again made fun of him for his playing style, but that sounded too feminine to come from him. Their eyes turned to the otherside of the game machine that Shingo was playing on. And to their surprise, it was a female.
The girl sitting on the otherside was a rare sight (for the boys of course). The girl seems to be not wearing the basic Hachimitsu academy uniform but it looked rather close to it in color scheme wise. The only difference with her uniform is that she wore a commonly standard uniform without a tie and an open collar shirt underneath. The girl had brown medium-length hair and pale skin. But unlike most of the girls they have seen in the school, this one had a thuggish look to her.
The young teen looked, more specifically at Shingo since he was the one who was playing, with a grin. "You got no guts, huh?"
Shingo, nor the boys didn't say anything as they just became stunned by this rare occasion. A girl. An actual girl was actually talking to them. As if their lord from above was actually listening to their conversation and rewarded them with a test…..a test to talk to a girl.
The delinquent looking girl raised a brow at the blonde hair, leaning in close, which was dangerously giving Shingo a view of her cleavage through her open collar shirt. "Well, you gonna say something?"
"H-Huh? I….um…" Shingo came out as a stuttering mess as his cheeks grew hotter.
"I'm terribly sorry for my comrades here. He's a bit shy. That is all." Gakuto said coming for the boy's rescue.
The teen lets out a chuckle. "What? Never spoke to a girl before." She teased.
Shingo became offended by this. "N-No! I've spoken to girls before!"
"You're mom doesn't count."
By this point Shingo cheeks were red hot. He desperately wanted to say something to her. But for the love of his life he could not find or even utter a single word to save himself from the embassrement. He was starting to become a lot like when Kiyoshi tried to talk to the girls at the school during the first day and even Matsuri to an extent.
"I…..I didn't quit because I got mad-"
"-Or suck." Jo added quietly who was just as shy not talking to the girl.
"I'm just out of practice! That's all!"
The teen looked at the boy's uniforms, getting a closer look. Inspecting them further. The boy's cheeks became red under her stare. It strangely aroused them as she leaned closer from her seating position. Shingo especially since he was somewhat closer to the girl.
"Holy shit! I can barely see it, but I see her cleavage." He thought to himself. Hearing his own heartbeat. "If only I can see more of it-!"
"Now that I think about it…..why are you boys here? I thought all of the boys were supposed to be in prison."
"I-Indeed. But Madam President-dono was fortunate enough to give us 3 hours freetime."
"Y-Yeah…..so here we are." Shingo said his eyes looked the other way, trying to avoid eye contact with the teen.
To their surprise, the young teen stood up from her seat and looked at Shingo with a stare. Using her hands to support her weight as she leaned over the machine and looked straight at the blonde delinquent.
"You're being pretty rude, you know. I'm a second year student, so show some respect!" The teen said.
Shingo and the boys were too distracted by the view she was presenting to them. If one were to look closely, you could see within her open collar shirt, her cleavage. Their hearts raced faster, pumping harder against their chest. Too focused on her rather small boobs. While not as big or as wondrous as the Vice President, it was still a sight for the boys to look at.
The girl took notice of this and made a smirk. "You guys are enjoying the show."
"WHA! S-Shut up! We weren't looking at your breasts!"
"Indeed! W-We're gentlemens! We're not detergents!"
"I didn't say anything about my breasts." She makes a smug look at them while crossing her arms under her breasts.
Gakuto started to sweat with a heavy blush. This was indeed proven to be harder than they expected. Yes, while he was the one who proposed the idea of rebuilding their reputation at the school and hopes to possibly get or talk to girls of their own. And now here they were, finally talking to an actual girl. And they were already messing up to begin with.
The girl chuckled at the boy's non responsive answer and decided to end the fun there. "Sorry about that. Didn't mean to poke at your guys manly hoods there."
"S-Shut up. We don't go-get that embarrassed." Shingo replied, trying to sound cool.
"Suure~. You guys got names?"
"Y-Yeah, I'm Shingo. This is Gakuto, Andre, and that's Jo." He introduced the rest of the boys who all waved at the girl. But from their expression it felt like they were all on autopilots for the most parts.
The girl left her seat and came around to the otherside of the game machine at which the boys were at. She leaned on the machine and pointed to the scoreboard.
"That's me." She simply said as she pointed to the very top of the rankings. The boy's eyes nearly blew out of their sockets as they looked at what she was pointing at. She was number one!? The name is spelled 'Anzu'.
"Y-Your name is Anzu, huh?" Shingo said trying to act tough.
"Trying to put on the tough act, huh?" Anzu grinned at the boy before she turned around and made her exit. "If you ever want a rematch, just come find me. I'll challenge you anytime, junior."
"I-It's Shingo!" The blonde teen retorted back. The only response he got from her was just her waving her hand.
The boys were left completely stunned. Their prayers were indeed answered from the higher ups or even the heavens and graced them their reward. The boys' minds were now plagued with Anzu cleavage shots. They all have experienced it at the sametime and it was truly a sight for them.
"I'm glad we were able to get our free time." They all thought in sync.
"Gentleman…" Gakuto gained their attention. "This just proves further…..that we must prove our worth at this school. And build a bridge to the maidens that awaits us on the other side!"
"Gakuto right." Shingo agreed. "Once we get out of prison. That's when the real battle began."
They all nodded in agreement. In a swift motion they all settled their hands in the middle of all four of them in a circle. With images of panty shots and cleavages of girls grained into their mind. They were going to make the impossible possible.
"We will build our reputation as true honorable men!" They made a vow.
Off to the distance, hiding inside the photo booth, Anzu couldn't help but to chuckle at the boy's antics. She had their fun with them and got to know them just a tad bit better. Still though, they were still idiots and got thrown in jail for their crime against the first-year students in the bath.
She hid back inside the booth and reached into her pocket and called someone on the other line of the phone.
"How's the assignment going?" The voice of the Underground President spoke from the otherside.
"It's good. The boys aren't doing anything suspicious. The only thing that I can get from their conversation is that they were planning on rebuilding their reputation at the school or something like that."
"Is that so? Heh, well that would be interesting to see. But knowing those idiots, they'll possibly just do something stupid and end up in prison once more."
"Yeah…..b-but it doesn't look like they won't be causing any trouble. So there's nothing to worry about."
"Let us only hope. Very well then, go ahead and come back. The boys should be back. I'm gonna check in with our other spy and see how her progress is going."
"Oh hey, Madam President, before you go…..there is something you need to know."
"What is it?"
"Um…..when I was overhearing the boys, they seemed to be concerned about this rumor around Matsuri. You know the one boy who's not in prison."
"Yes. What of him?" Mari sounded intrigued by this info.
"Well…." Anzu sounded almost concerned. "They were talking about what he supposedly did at his previous school. They say he took pictures of a girl naked and spreaded across the school and she-"
"-Killed herself." Mari finished the sentence for her. While it's not visible, she could tell she was making a serious glare. She could hear her sigh through the line before she spoke again. "Yes. And we are still trying to find out the truth about Yoshimiya's death. As of this point, Matsuri has yet to show any ill intentions towards any of the students or staff at this school. However, I highly recommend you stay on guard around him. I still don't trust him, and he might be faking it."
"R-Right. I'll take your advice. I'm heading back now."
"Very well then, good-bye."
Anzu hung up on the phone and poked her head out from the photobooth and noticed the boys were still talking about how they will rebuild their reputation. She can confirm that they were not going to be much of a threat, but she still thought they were idiots. However, her concern was on the one male who was not in prison.
From what Madam President has told her, Matsuri has not caused any trouble. But have been told not to drop her guard around him. Because he might be faking it. But could it really be true? Has Matsuri really done such a thing to another female student at his previous school?
She shook her head at the thought and continued her way out of the game center and back to the school. She guessed that she would have to lay low for a while until then. And wait to see if Matsuri really has done those things in the past.
-Hachimitsu Academy- Track Field
1:50pm
Matsuri was in a very awkward situation. Situation wouldn't be the best way to describe what is going on at the moment, he would describe it as embarrassing. To him at least.
Right now he was sitting on top of the one girl who has been on his mind recently and cannot stop admiring her from afar. But now he is close, way too close to be honest. He sat on the amazon beauty as she was currently doing push-ups. His hands glued to his knees, trying his best not to touch her in any inappropriate way, his face being partly covered by his hair to hide the blush that was flushed upon his cheeks.
Luckily he wasn't alone, sitting to his left was Etsuko, unlike Matsuri, was actually enjoying herself. While she was keeping her hands to herself, her smile was never fading away anytime soon. Enjoying how she was being lifted and lower as the Vice president continued her push-ups with each passing breath.
Matsuri's eyes looked pass through his bangs as he looked at their surroundings. The girls from the wide variety of different schools couldn't help but to giggle and gossip at the display. From afar, he could hear them whisper all sorts of things.
"That Vice President is pretty strong, huh?"
"Yeah, but isn't it adorable as well how she's carrying those two girls."
"Huh? Two? Isn't the one with brown hair a boy?"
"He looks like a girl."
"If that is so, aren't those two dating?"
"No way, that one looks to be way out of her league. Plus, he looks like a girl so I highly doubt it."
Matsuri whined a little under his breath. His face practically became a deep color of crimson red. He really wanted to run away from this, but that would be rude since he was on top of Meiko and she'll possibly scold him for it.
"You're pretty strong, Madam Vice President!" Etsuko spoke from her position. "I'm amazed how you're able to carry us despite our weight."
"Thank you." Meiko said with a breath as she continued her routine.
"B-But….a-are we too h-heavy for you?" Matsuri tried to sound out but ended up with some stutters.
"It is alright, Hitoyoshi." Meiko said. She rested for a bit as she laid her body on the ground for a resting position. Her large breast drooped against the ground. Sweat leaked against her bare skin. "I can easily manage this with no problem. I have done this multiple times every morning."
"I-I see…" Matsuri said with a blush. His eyes looked the other way as he nervously scratched his head.
"And beside…" Meiko lifted herself. "You're really not that heavy." She said as she dropped herself.
Matsuri felt rather ashamed of himself. Not for his weight, but because he felt wasn't being helpful enough. Strange yes, but he wanted to be at least some of use to her.
"Sorry…."
"What are you apologizing for?" Meiko breathed as she roughly pushed herself up. Jotling Matsuri and Etsuko a bit. She looked over her shoulders. "It's not like you're doing this on purpose or just to spite me. And don't see yourself as useless for something so trivial."
"Sorry…"
Meiko felt a twitch under her brow. "Did you seriously just apologize for saying sorry?"
"Huh? Oh! Um…s-s-"
Etsuko giggled at his response. "You're doing it again."
Matsuri just groaned as his blush got a darker shade of red. His hands gripping onto his pants. He could hear his heart pumping fast. Didn't want to embarrass himself even further, he looks down as his own fist, not wanting to look up or at anyone at the moment.
"So hey, why do you always train yourself, Vice President? I mean, you're plenty strong enough as it is. So what's up?" Etsuko asked the vice president.
"I put myself through rigorous training so I can continue to be at use for Madam President." She said with more passing breath. Her sweat continues to drip against her skin. "I cannot allow myself to be useless for not just her sake, but for the Underground council as well."
"But don't you get tired?" Etsuko asked with a curious head tilt.
"From time to time I do. But again, I must bear with it or my body will start to get weak if I don't complete my training."
Matsuri's eyes nervously looked at the back of Meiko's head as she continued her push-ups. "So you're trying to stay useful for the President by doing some training?"
"Yes." Meiko breathed out. "I would be ashamed of myself if I were to betray her trust. If I were to do so…..I wouldn't know what to do from there. But I will gladly take punishment for my foolishness."
Matsuri's eyes were fixated on the Vice President. Taking in her words. So she wants to be of use for Mari. Now that he thinks about it, the two seem to be really close in terms of relationship. Perhaps they have known each other longer. But there were still many things he did not know about Meiko and why she pushes herself to meet the President's supposed expectation of her.
He didn't say it, but the more he thought about it, the more he saw himself in her. A certain former council president he comes to knew back at his old school.
"Okay. That is enough." Meiko said with an exhausted breath.
With that, Matsuri and Etsuko got off her back. She got up from her position and stretched her hands with her hand over the other, just above her head. Matsuri was quick to hand her a water bottle that she took and immediately gulped down on it.
"I mean, I don't see why you need to do so. I mean, you're plenty strong as it is." Etsuko said with an encouraging smile.
Meiko continued to swallow a good amount of water down her throat with a bit of water escaping her lips and dripping against her skin and towards her cleavage. She released her lips from the hole and looked at Etsuko.
"Still though, I owe it to her to be by her side. I may not be as smart or as graceful as her, but I wish to be by her side when I can. Which is why I will continue to improve myself, so I won't be useless." Meiko said as she looked at the two.
A small blush flushed upon Matsuri cheeks. The way she said it with fire in her eyes, he could feel a slight connection between the two. Well he wouldn't say it out loud. He knew where she was coming from. Meiko wishes to be useful for the President and is the reason why she throws herself into rigorous training. While Matsuri is not as strong as she is, he still wishes to be of some use for those around him. He didn't want to keep living in regret. He wanted to be better.
"Hitoyoshi….." Matsuri's eyes look up at Meiko who looks back at him with a firm stare. "I don't know what happened back at your old school. And I do not know the full story of Yoshimiya nor the truth behind her incident…..but you cannot keep this from distracting you. If you're ever going to keep moving forward, then you must find something in your goal to keep yourself from getting distracted."
"Hey! That's a great idea!" Etsuko said with a fist pump as she looked at Matsuri. "Try to make a goal for yourself!"
Matsuri remembered that he had a similar talk with the vice president about considering improving himself. But if he were to really do that, he really needs to find a way to deal with his past. If he doesn't, then he would be stuck, living in his former shadow forever.
"Hitoyoshi….." Meiko leaned close to Matsuri as he flinched from how close she was. "Like I said before, I could be of assistance to you…..th-that of course as me helping you as a student!" She quickly restated herself before Etsuko could get a word in it.
The boy made a small smile. "You're right….I'm gonna try it. I can't keep running away from my problems. I want to…..I really want to improve myself…..to be a better person."
Etsuko had a bright smile on her face. Her eyes sparkled at the boy, seeing him in a better mood really did brighten her day. She hated seeing Matsuri in a down mood or so hung about his past, seeing him back up is what she wanted to see. Meiko was on the similar boat, a small smirk graced on her lips. Seeing the boy picked back up did make her satisfied…strangely enough. She still knew that he was to be treated as a suspect and not let her guard down, but still was this boy still considered as such.
"I don't think we have much to worry about…hopefully."
"Thank you, Vice President." She was interrupted from her thoughts when she noticed the boy bowed his head towards her.
A blushed flushed from upon her cheeks as her eyes darted from left to right, before regaining her composure. "Y-Yes. Of course! J-Just to remind you, this is just me helping you because it is my duty. P-Plus you are a temporary member!"
"Y-Yeah." Matsuri's eyes blinked the other way, avoiding her eyes while scratching his head. "B-But….still though…..thank you. And um…..thank you for everything else as well."
"Hmm?"
"I mean, next week I'll be relieved from the underground council. I just wanted to thank you for encouraging me." He said with a bright smile at the tall teen.
Meiko felt her heart pumped against her massive chest. Her sweat intensified a little. "I-It is nothing. I just thought you needed some encouragement. I-It was nothing special or mean anything."
"Y-Your right." Matsuri was quick to also agree.
The two didn't say anything, but just looked into each other's eyes. It didn't take long before they faced in the opposite direction with heavy blushes. Meiko, feeling self-conscious, moved her hand between her massive chest and one hand pushing down on her skirt. Sweat dripped against her skin.
"Um….w-well….." Meiko stuttered with her voice breaking out of character a bit. "T-The boys should be back soon. S-So let us continue on with our work! I-I'll go back to my position! You two continue watching the bags!"
Meiko attempts to turn around, but her heel slides against the ground and causes her to fall backward. Matsuri reacted quickly and tried to catch her, but as he tried to catch her, Meiko's weight caused him to fall backward as well. Etsuko, acting on instinct, jumps backward with a yelp to avoid any possibilities of her getting squashed.
Both Matsuri and Meiko ended up on the ground, both ending up in an awkward position. Meiko found herself sitting in front of Matsuri with his legs around her frame and his arms holding her, just sitting on top of legs. Matsuri was holding Meiko from behind with his hand pushing up her massive chest, almost causing them to burst out of her white shirt. Adding to the embarrassment, Meiko's legs were spread out, causing everyone to see her purple thongs. Exposing it to the girls on the field.
Both Matsuri and Meiko screamed in sync from the embarrassing position they found themselves in. And in public no doubt. The boy quickly releases himself from Meiko and scooters away from her, giving her space. Meiko quickly got up from her embarrassing position and stood frozen with her hands pulling down on her skirt. Her sweat continued to drip against her skin.
"I'M SORRY VICE PRESIDENT! I DIDN'T MEAN TO EMBARRASS YOU LIKE THAT I SWEAR!" Matsuri quickly bowed his head with his hand to his side.
The vice president didn't say anything but just stood frozen solid with a tremble. Etsuko tried her damn hardest from laughing out loud from the rather interesting scene she had just witnessed. Her hand was over her mouth as she slowly began to crouch to the ground. Her laugh threatened to leave her mouth.
Matsuri felt his cheeks start to heat up. He didn't mean to grope her like that! He was just trying to help her from falling, but he ended up falling with her, with his hand feeling up her massive breast. And her thongs being exposed in public! He didn't mean for that to happen to her!
He waited for a response from her. Or something! But what he got was just a side glance at the boy. He took notice of a heavy blush on her cheeks before she turned around stomps away from the luggage assembly area.
Matsuri lets out an exhausted sigh. He felt truly embarrassed. Not only did he embarrass himself in public, with girls he didn't know, but he also went and accidentally embarrassed the vice president.
The boy drops to the ground, hugging his knee and hiding his face from the public. "Am I really gonna survive this school?"
"Look on the bright side," Etsuko said as she was quick to be by the boy's side. "At least you were the first to touch her boobs before the boys."
Matsuri's face flared up as he returned to hide his shame. All while Etsuko giggled at the boy's reaction.
-Hachimitsu Academy- Rooftop
From the rooftop, Mari saw the scene from on top of the school, her eyes watching the little incident between Matsuri and Meiko. Just as Meiko was about to walk away from the scene, she slid and fell, but Matsuri tried to catch her. Only for the both of them to fall together. Leading them to a very awkward and embarrassing situation. And in public.
Mari raised a brow as she watched the scene unfold, she would have gladly called him out, at least that is what she WOULD'VE done. But she could tell it was an accident because following that incident, Matsuri bowed, only for Meiko to walk away without a word.
Mari stays hidden for the most part, watching from afar, seeing the scene unfold in front of her. She still did not trust Matsuri, while he has proven on multiple occasions that he is not a degenerate like the boys. But she would fall for his (so called act) and still want to see for herself if he was true to his words.
And his interaction with Meiko so far, it seems that he has taken an interest in one of her members. She could only glare at the boy who was hiding himself in embarrassment. She would not trust the boy one bit, especially around Meiko.
"Looks like I'll need to put my plan to motion." She thought to herself.
"Oh my, if it isn't the crow master herself." A peppy voice spoke from behind.
Mari closed her eyes with a smirk. "You make a sound like I don't get out much. But I guess I could say the same to you, considering I haven't seen you in a while."
"Now that's not nice. I'm busy just as you are…..Mari."
"I know you didn't come here for a small chat," Mari turned to face her fellow student. "Why are you here…..Kate."
The orange-hair teen looked at the raven-hair president with a smirk. "I just followed you. Or were you so focused on your little secret 'mission' that you didn't notice that I was behind you." She mocked.
Mari was not fazed however, keeping her cool. "Of course I knew. You were just unimportant."
Kate felt a twitch developed under her brow. This girl was already throwing some shades at her, and it hasn't even been a minute since they started talking. She attempted a smirk as she set her hands on her hips.
"Right, so what was so important that led you, the ever so fearful Underground council, to be led up here on the rooftop. Were you too embarrassed to show yourself in public or does social interaction scare you."
"Of course not. And my business here does not concern you."
"Oh but it does…." Kate said with her grin widening further. Revealing her sharp canine teeth. "Or have you forgotten your role, Madam President of the Underground Council."
Mari could only laugh under her breath. "Of course…..Madam President of the Aboveground Council." She returned.
Another twitch developed under her brow. But she remained calm. She knew Mari was just doing this on purpose, but it was really starting to get to her. "Yes-the real student council! Unlike you wannabes who only got the higher position because you usurped us through popularity."
"If you're going to bring that up, then I must refrain from you. We're only doing our job here of protecting the school from degenerates."
"Oh yes, you mean the boys." Kate grew a knowing smirk. She knew what would get through Mari skin. "Now that you mention it, the boys are gonna be released next week right. Which means that they would be loose around the school. You know, five boys, with over 1000 female students for them to catch."
Mari's eyes narrowed at the girl. "Where are you getting at?"
"I'm just saying. Aren't you guys responsible for keeping the boys in place. I mean, like you said, you are doing your job of protecting the school. So isn't it your responsibility?"
"Of course. And if you did your math right, there are six of them."
"Oh right, your temporary member, Matsuri Hitoyoshi."
Mari raised a brow. How did she know his name? Granted, seeing how he is the ONLY boy who has not been thrown in prison. But she would think not everyone would know who he is. Or what his name was on top of that. So how did Kate…..
Kate figured she had a question of how she knew his name. "I had an encounter with him last month…..I must say, unlike the other boys, he seems so innocent and shy. Poor thing, why would you force such a sweet innocent boy under the Underground council." She said trying to act all innocent.
"For your information, I didn't force him to be under the Underground student council. I simply gave him a choice, whether to be with us as a temporary member or be in the prison like the boys. To be honest, I would've preferred if he was in prison, but having him as a temporary member does give us a high advantage of watching him."
To Mari, it was really just her doing business on handling the boys. But to Kate, it was pretty much just classic Mari. Manipulating those around her just to gain the higher advantages and often do under her commands. It was really just Mari abusing her power.
"Honestly Mari, the boy has his own life and consciousness. He's not a trained animal like your two minions. Speaking of which, how is Matsuri?"
"He's fine, thank you for asking." Mari's eyes narrowed at the teen in front of her. "He has been doing well under our watch. However, I still cannot trust him. The boys will not be that stupid enough to cause any problem, however…..Hitoyoshi is a different story."
"Oooh. And why might that be? Or are you simply just bullying him?"
"And that concerns you?" She raised a brow.
"Well, I am the Council President of the real student council. And I simply cannot stand by and watch my fellow students being picked on by a bully."
At this point Mari glared at Kate. She knew Kate better than anyone else here at this school aside from a few people here and there. And she was indeed not gonna let it slide past her. She walked up towards the orange hair council and stopped in front of her face, her smirk not leaving her lips. Looking straight at the Underground President's eyes.
"Bullying. How ironic. That is rather ironic. Coming from you."
"I'm hurt. You think of me as a bully?" She said, sounding hurt from Mari's words. "I would never bully anyone."
"..." Mari didn't say anything but glared at Kate. She was only wasting her time here. She knew Kate was just trying to poke fun at her. She exhaled from her nose before looking at Kate with her usual glare.
"Menteus."
"I'm sorry." Kate grew a scowl.
"Listen, I want you to stay away from Hitoyoshi. The last thing he needs is someone pressuring him into doing their biddings. Especially from someone like you…a base woman."
From those words. Mari departed off to go resume her own work. Leaving Kate alone on the rooftop. The teenage student didn't say anything as she just stood there with her eyes glaring forward with such intensity. Her lips quivered a bit before going into a scowl. She brought her thumb up to her mouth and started to grind on her own nails.
"That bitch! Who the hell does she think she is!? And what the hell does 'Menteus' even mean!?"
"You okay?" Risa spoke up from behind. She was hiding, just in case. "That was rather intense between you two."
"Oh Risa, how long have you been there?"
"I followed you here. So hey, are we still gonna continue with the plan and try to get Matsuri to help us with the plan."
"Of course." Kate said a smirk as she approached the edge of the roof and looked at her target. Matsuri was currently under the tent with his friend. "I almost feel bad for the boy. But he could be of use for us in the long run. To overthrow the Underground Student Council."
-Ryokukoku Stadium- Inside
2:00pm
Back at the date, Chiyo was enjoying herself as she began to take pictures of the wrestlers as they were doing stretches among the field. The girl had a small blush on her face as she continuously took snapshots. Off to the side however, Kiyoshi was continuously munching away at the riceballs but was sweating and held a pale look on his face as he munched down on them.
"Oh~. Everyone's so strong~." She said, as she took a couple of last shots, she glanced over at Kiyoshi who kept on eating away at the riceballs. An idea came to her. "Kiyoshi! Hold it. Let me take a picture of that!"
Kiyoshi looked up with a curious look, but did what she said as she held her phone up in front of her, facing him. Not completely sure why, but if she said so, then he would have to do so.
Chiyo giggled at his reaction. "There's rice grain on your cheek! My first time seeing it in reality!" She said, trying to contain her laugh.
Kiyoshi's cheeks flushed red as he continued to look right at Chiyo. His cheeks still puffed from the riceball that he is currently eating. "Chiyo-chan laugh…it's soo adorable."
"Hey," Chiyo spoke as she scooted closer to the boy. Kiyoshi flinched, her presence grew closer to him. "Let's take one together."
"Together!?" He panics in his thoughts. His cheeks heated up from how close she was. "S-S-So close!"
Chiyo readied her phone as she held it up in front of them. She readied a pose as she held her finger close to her face, giving a peace sign. Kiyoshi followed suit as he shyly held his peace sign up as well, with his cheeks still puffed from the riceball he was eating.
"Uwaaa….we're like a couple. This is what happiness must be. I should really thank Matsuri for this! This is the absolute best!"
"Thank you Kiyoshi."
"Huh!?" He blurted after he swallowed his food.
"For coming with me," Chiyo said as she gave him a genuine smile. "Mayumi was never a big sumo fan. And I doubt Mari would want to come to something like this. I was kind of nervous at first…..because it was really my first time seeing a sumo match with someone else…..and with a boy." She whispered with a blush as she played with her fingers.
Kiyoshi didn't say anything but just looked at her, before looking towards the half eaten rice ball in his hand. He really didn't care for the sumo match, he only just cared about being here with Chiyo. Just thinking about it made him feel bad.
"But I really appreciate you being here Kiyoshi."
"O-Oh….y-yeah. Um….but I think you should be thanking Matsuri. He's the reason why I was able to come out here in the first place."
"Really? He was able to speak with my sister about getting you guys your freetime." Kiyoshi nodded at her question. "That's great! I'll make sure to thank him properly when I see him. You're lucky to have a friend like him."
"Yeah…..I'm really glad to meet him back on the first day." He said with a hint of somber. Remembering the time they met during the first day.
Thinking back on their meeting, Matusri really did feel reserved and did not want to stand out in the crowd, but due to their breakout, he and the boys have basically made Matsuri life rather hard. With him as a temporary member of the U.S.C, he could only imagine how hard it must have been for him. While it couldn't be as hard as the boys. And now here he was, enjoying his date with Chiyo, while Matsuri is still stuck with the Underground council.
Kiyoshi remembered Matsuri telling him to tell Chiyo the truth about the peeping job. While he does have a choice not to tell her. But he felt like she deserved to know the truth. The actual truth of the peeping job. He gripped the riceball in his hands before looking at the girl beside him.
"Chiyo-chan."
"Hmm?"
"There's something I need to tell you…..about the peeping operation." He started. His heart was pumping. "You asked me if I was the one who peeped on you, right?"
"Y-Yes. You said you didn't, right?"
"So about that…..there's…..there's something I need to tell you….." Kiyoshi could feel his heart pumping faster with each passing second. "So…the truth is…..that…I lied."
"...huh?" Chiyo said with a confused tone. Her eyes looked at Kiyoshi's who was still looking at her with intensity. "What…..what do you mean?"
"...I lied…I peeped."
"...I….I don't understand…..what do you mean….that you peeped?" Chiyo was almost lost for words. Just what was Kiyoshi trying to say? Looking into Kiyoshi's eyes for answers. "Kiyoshi…..what are you talking about…"
Kiyoshi quickly turned his head the other way. His face was heating up from embarrassment. Cold sweat dripped against his skin. His heart was pumping ever so fast, his breathing got caught in his throat.
"Kiyoshi…"
"...that girl….who you saw in the changing room. When you thought it was Mayumi…..and when you dragged in the bath…..was me."
"..."
Nothing was said. The only sounds that could be heard are the grunts and sumo wrestlers and the people talking among the crowds.
The two stood in silence. Chiyo looked at Kiyoshi with a face that spelled disbelief. Betrayal. And hurt. Kiyoshi didn't need to see her face, he could already know what she was thinking by her silence. And it hurted.
"Y…..You….that was you in the bath." She said, sounding like she was about to cry.
Kiyoshi bit his lip. He wanted to stop this. He didn't want to keep going on with this….this torture. Not just to Chiyo….but to himself. It hurt like hell. His face never looked up at her. He knew that if he looks up now, all he's going to see is an injured Chiyo.
"Yes…it was me….I'm sorry."
Chiyo's once bright and cheerful smile was now replaced with an unreadable expression. She looked at Kiyoshi with many mixes of expressions. But the message was clear, he truly was speaking the truth. His silence spoke louder, confirming her answer.
She faced the other way. Her eyes hid behind her bangs, creating a shadow. Her lips trembled, her heart started to ache.
Kiyoshi didn't dare to look at her. He knew what he had to do and it pained him to not hear a single word from her after hearing the truth. He gripped his chest to ease his aching heart. He didn't dare, but he wanted to take a peek at what she was doing. He dared himself to take a look and he regretted it.
All he saw was Chiyo standing straight up. Her eyes remain hidden behind her bangs. But what he saw on her cheeks, was a single tear dripping against her bare skin.
"Disgusting." Is all she said as she left through the crowd and towards the exit.
All that was left was Kiyoshi as he just sat there. Alone. Feeling nothing but regret. But he knew he did and all he wanted to do was to take it back. Go back in time and stop himself from ever peeping in the first place. But he did it. And it was true. All of it.
He looked at his trembled hands as he brought it to his face. Choking on his tears. That last shred of happiness that he had experienced not too long ago…..was now gone.
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And that's another chapter wrapped up! In the homestretch from here!
Sorry for the long wait. But it was finals week for me and I had to concentrate on school first before I could get back into the groove. Now I am officially on Summer break until August, so that could mean good news for "Hitoyoshi and The Prison School". Hopefully I can get more chapters out faster, but do not quote me on that.
We have 2 more chapters left until we reach the conclusion of the Breakout Arc. Until then we will be heading into a completely new original arc. The first time I would say within the Prison School fanfic stories in general with an OC. I don't know about you guys, but I'm actually getting pretty nervous and excited about the future of this story. I'm nervous because we'll be heading into uncharted territory that isn't following the manga entirely. But I'm excited because of the many possibilities that could be told within the Prison School story. I'm not gonna label myself as a storyteller expert, but I have dove into some classes like; Script Writing, Film studies, and even animation. All these classes I have dove into storytelling. Not an expert, but I will try my best to meet people's expectations.
That aside, I have plans for the original arc and it is still under development. But if you look at this chapter, you can get some pretty good ideas of where this story will be heading in terms of plot threads for the next arc.
As always, thank you for the continued support and hope you are enjoying the story so far. Feedbacks would be nice as always.
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